Don't Blow It, Under the Sea

I stand on your steps a few minutes left
 But I was holding out for you
 Your last cigarette was still on your breath
 And I was embracing the haze
 But you're a mess
 And I was impressed by just about anything
 Whatever you said went straight to my head
 Now there's nothing else that you can say
 We might as well just do this
 When we talk about love, it's not a discussion
 If you want it enough, then you gotta do something
 And you need to know this, please don't blow it now
 If you know that we should, and it's not worth debating
 If it's already good, then what good is waiting?
 And you need to know this, please don't blow it now
 Your amber perfume in a lavender room
 It could use attending to
 There's crumbs in the rug, we've blown every bulb
 But I love the taste of the place
 There's porcelain dolls from when you were blonde
 They looked way too much like you
 I've got to admit, you've got me convinced
 Now there's nothing else that you can say
 We might as well just do this
 When we talk about love, it's not a discussion
 You want it enough, then you gotta do something
 And you need to know this, please don't blow it now
 If you know that we should, and it's not worth debating
 If it's already good, then what good is waiting?
 And you need to know this, please don't blow it now